Chapter 60: Ghost Mission
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Chapter 60: The Mission of the Ghosts
Now seven days have passed, and Ao Wuji has found the ghost disease again.
In the cold stone room, the ghost's attitude towards Ao Wuji has also changed a little. Obviously, he has heard that the "defeat" led alone in the refiners' meeting.
"Lost little brother, I have to congratulate you first. You can win by overwhelmingly in the Refinator Conference and defeat Master Bailun's senior four-level capable men. He is really a young hero, no more than us old-fashioned, haha."
Ghost illness gives people a sense of coldness. It is a little strange to say such compliments from his mouth. Even his cheerful laughter makes Ao Wuji feel hairy.
"Mr. Ghost, I'm here to take the task this time. I just want him to be resurrected as soon as possible." Ao Wuji doesn't want to talk nonsense to him at all, and he is very annoying to be praised by others.
The ghost fell in love with other people's cold buttocks, and his face changed and secretly said, "This boy is really ignorant of praise. He originally wanted to give him a lighter task, but he hastily put it away. It seems that he wants to extinguish his arrogance."
Between meditation, the ghost was looking through a small notebook with a blue cover. After looking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, patted the table gently, and laughed:
"This task belongs to you."
"What task?" Ao Wuji raised his eyebrows and hurriedly asked.
"Before telling you about the task, I must warn you that no matter whether this task is successful or not, you must never leak the secret. Even if you are drunk and dream, you must keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, the people you want to resurrect will be listed in the blacklist of ghosts. At that time, even if you have the ability, you will never be able to resurrect. The people come back to life.
Although Ao Wuji understands them, he doesn't like the tone when he goes to talk to him. If it hadn't been for Mr. Hong's resurrection and forced to endure this tone, I'm afraid he would have fallen out with him.
"I know what to do. You don't need to talk too much. Let's talk about the task." Ao Wuji said coldly, and didn't even look at the ghost.
"Good!" The ghost shouted, and a reply came from the empty stone room. Then he lowered his voice and looked at Ao Wuji and said, "You are going to Chang'an City of the Tang Empire to attend the general meeting, so this time the task is to kill a man named Emperor Yinlong."
Ao Wuji thought about many tasks, but he never thought that he would assassinate himself. He couldn't help but say strangely, "If you kill him, can't his companions resurrect the Emperor Silver Dragon again? Does it make sense to do this?
"You don't need to ask so much about the task of the ghost clan. Remember not to tell anyone about the task assigned to you by the ghost clan. Of course, you can find a helper and a reason, but you must not let anyone know that it was a ghost who asked you to kill him.
However, I can tell you that there are several people who can't be resurrected. The first is that they are directly blacklisted by the ghost clan, so that no ghost clan dares to resurrect him; the second type, after killing him, suppresses his soul with sealing, so that he can never return to the sun. What you have to do is to kill him. As long as he dies, we can naturally feel that your task will be completed.
"All the companies of the ghost clan are chain. You can find the branch of the ghost clan in the Tang Dynasty and contact them directly. After you kill him, you can also go to the local branch to confirm."
The ghost was sick and kept talking, but after hearing about killing the emperor's silver dragon, Ao Wuji began to think about who the emperor's silver dragon was and how to kill him, and fell into meditation.
"Little fool, don't answer it first. Ask what level of strong the emperor Silver Dragon is?" The little slippery head suddenly reminded.
Ao Wuji asked, but the ghost went to the disease but shook his head: "Three years ago, he was at least a first-class shape master. Now, we don't know. Maybe he is still a first-class shape master, maybe a second-class shape owner, or a third-level shape owner. You have figured it clearly. If you don't want to answer, no one will force you."
Ao Wuji glanced at the ghost carelessly: "Don't look down on people. I will soon let you hear the news of the death of Emperor Yinlong. However, I hope that the resurrection of a six-level capable man is a task of similar difficulty. If I find you playing with me, I will definitely come to you, as you just said, seal your soul and let you die unspeakably!"
As soon as the words fell, Ao Wuji didn't look at the ghost and got up and left.
The ghost was so angry that the people who came to save people from the ghost clan all saluted him. Who knew that he was treated so arrogantly by a hairy boy who had been famous in Hongyang City for a few days and wanted to beat him, but on second thought, his anger calmed down a lot.
"If you want to resurrect a six-level master, you can kill at most a six-level master. This time, you are asked to deal with the third-level master, and you have to wear away your arrogance!"
Out of the dungeon of the ghost clan, Ao Wuji suddenly opened his mouth and asked the little slippery head in his heart, " Coward, how strong are you? Can you kill the third-level master?"
Although Ao Wuji is proud and arrogant, he also knows that he is a capable man to deal with the shaper. In the face of the chakra shadow standing between heaven and earth, he is simply going to die. In this matter, he must ask a little slipper to help.
The chakra power of the three-level master is usually about 6,000, and fighting with Ao Wuji is simply a second kill.
"How do I know? To tell you the truth, I'm afraid that the master's power is divided on us, and I'm afraid that those forces are not even divided into me and the underworld. Who knows if I can deal with him. I'll tell you first, don't pay my attention. Killing a few masters can also help you. Don't ask me, but don't let me kill others and be killed by others. The little slick doesn't do that kind of stupid thing.
Ao Wuji sighed sadly and said to himself, "It seems that I can only invite him here."
"Haha, I didn't expect that our world's No. 1 arrogant would feel that we were not as good as others!" The little slipper immediately seized the opportunity and didn't forget to hurt him, "It's just that the sacrifice of the five internal organs must be pulled with us. He taught you how to make an energy field. I guess he must be a master above the field owner level. Even if it comes to the master, it may be."
Arrogant was shocked, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, word by word:
"Hua...Lord?!"
"Not only the master, but also one thing, I guess he may have something to do with your proud clan!" The little slippery head suddenly said.
"What? It has something to do with the Ao clan, why?"
"Because his heavenly art is actually a simple ability, and this ability is to create an energy field. May I ask, who else can control energy except the Ao clan?"
Ao Wuji suddenly realized that he could say that he was convinced of the little slippery man. The little slippery man would never lie to himself in such a thing. On the contrary, the mysterious old man sacrificed his internal organs, but the feeling of Ao Wuji became more and more unfathomable.
"Oh, by the way, the proud people have their own arrogance and will never trade with others in exchange for youth and life, so he has such powerful strength, but he is 'unique' in Hongyang City, like a sloppy and dirty old man, just like those old stubborn people in Tongxiao Tower."
After the little slippery head's point, Ao Wuji immediately realized this, but there are still many places where they can't figure out why he sacrificed his internal organs and didn't seize the holy light emperor's pearls, why he never appeared in the proud clan, and why he changed his surname to sacrifice, and why he taught himself the art of heavenly introduction to create an energy field...
Ao Wuji's heart is ups and downs, but the little slippery head is much quieter at this moment, waiting for Ao Wuji to re-understand the sacrifice of his internal organs.
"Little slippery, why didn't you tell me earlier and tell me now?" Ao Wuji suddenly asked.
"You are with him all day long. He knows what we think. If I tell you, he will definitely know. Who knows if he will change his face at that time? I can't guarantee it."
"Then tell me now that he will know as soon as we go back to see him?"
"Hey, in terms of the defense of the conscious space, the little slippery man is not afraid of him." The little slippery smiled proudly. After a moment, he said, "From now on, I will cover your consciousness space with my consciousness space, and I will definitely shield the discovery of sacrificing the five internal organs."
"Ah, that's great!" Ao Wuji laughed. He was very angry with the idea of sacrificing the five internal organs to investigate his own. That's not equivalent to always standing in front of him bare buttocks, but he had no choice but to quarrel with the five internal organs. Now the little slippery can be said to do himself a big favor.
"You little slippery, why didn't you do this earlier? I'm tired of his exploration, but there's no way to defend." The word of resentment is a smile, and there is no meaning of resentment, which is obviously with gratitude.
At this moment, there was a phoenix sound in the sky. A colorful phoenix swooped down. Above her back, it was Princess Hongyang, who had not been seen for many days.
Ao Wuji was stunned, and the taste in his heart was a little complicated. His eyes narrowed slightly and waited for her.
Phil circled around Ao Wuji twice, and there was obviously some anger in his voice, but he did not attack Ao Wuji.
"Little ancestor, there is always a murderous atmosphere between you two. She won't come to fight with you again, will she? We can't afford to provoke such a beautiful woman. Let's hide." This is the first time that the little slipper has proposed to retreat from a girl.
Ao Wuji's heart is a little inexplicably bitter. Looking at Princess Hongyang, she is dressed in red and floating in the wind. Her face is like jade, and her face is like flowers. Her delicate face has a faint halo in the sun. Her whole body is unrestrained and dusty, like a fairy.
"You...what are you?" After a long time, he finally spoke first.
Princess Hongyang looked at her arrogant feet intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a trace of joy in her eyes, but she said angrily and said angrily, "It's amazing. You can't recover your feet by blowing away one by one."
"That's natural. If you cut off your head, you can also grow." Ao Wuji answered casually, but after that, even he felt that he was too stupid to say this sentence.
Sure enough, when she saw Princess Hongyang staring at herself angrily, Phil seemed to know her intention to turn around and fly high.
"Two days later, I will leave for Chang'an City in the Tang Empire to attend the Refiners' Association."
Princess Hongyang spoke, took out a delicate green porcelain bottle from her arms and threw it to Ao Wuji:
"Your defeat is so powerful, of course, you don't want to use my healing medicine. Throw it away by yourself."
Ao Wuji reached out to take it, smiled and nodded, "Yes, I really don't care!" It was thrown without a trace.
Princes Hongyang just said angry words, but she didn't expect Ao Wuji to really throw it away. She was so angry that tears flowed down. She stared at Ao Wuji again and scolded, "Bastard, I'll let you die. Why don't you die?" He didn't look at Ao Wuji more and sat on the colorful phoenix and flew to the sky.
"I...I..." I was arrogant and suddenly slapped myself on the mouth, as if I was going to make a big deal and scolded, "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? Let's go and sacrifice the five internal organs, coer force and lure him, and take him to kill the emperor silver dragon!"